Chapter 163 The Price of a Stubborn Mouth

• Dominic let out a cold snort, rolling his knuckles as he said, "Mad dog? You’re trying to snatch my girl—how am I not supposed to go mad? Screw this, did you really think my two‑meter blade isn’t sharp?"
• Right then, Dominic’s killing intent flooded out with no restraint. It soaked the room like black ice, and the air itself seemed to drop several degrees.
• Qin Chao had been slapped and sent flying, and fear was creeping up his spine. He remembered what his guys at the village entrance had said—Dominic could lift a car and run with it. Now, thinking it over, it sounded a lot more like the truth.